Tormented By Tiffany - Tiffany Watson

Mr. Broadway sits behind a glass desk that cost more than most cars. Tiffany Watson walks in wearing heels sharp enough to cut throats. She tells him to clear his office, and he fires half the board before lunch. She kicks her shoes off, plants her bare foot on his chest, and he drops to his knees to kiss the sole. The same man who once ran the room now licks between her toes like it is the only thing keeping him alive. She turns, lowers her ass onto his face, and he breathes her in until his lungs burn. Every breath is permission. Every breath is ruin. He signs another check while she grinds down, and the company bleeds. She laughs when his tongue shakes. He keeps licking anyway.